Tanya joslin rediscovers the beauty of bali.
IT DIDN’T TAKE LONG for any underlying concerns to disappear. In fact, I can pinpoint the exact moment when I felt 110% convinced that going back to Bali was something I had left too long: the second I walked out of Ngurah Rai International Airport in Denpasar. As the familiar smell of teak and incense – heightened by the humidity – hit me, and a flood of memories poured back, I knew I was falling under Bali’s spell again. read more... | 24 July 2006, 10:37:48 (3793 clicks)